Luyện nghe bài hát Achilles' Desire

I don't much, but I got the good stuff
And I keep it tucked away where you can it
If you got the
And walk with me, walk with me, walk me, walk
I got a from the burbs who won't talk
I don't have much, but I got the good

And I know why you make me sweat
When comes callin', I'm packin' my bags for the West
And I'll give you nothin' for if that's what you desire
I'll let it cool if you light my
shine my way home
Bumper shine my way

All the pegs and all the round holes
fit all of the stories you told
The pull of the moth to the
Your desire

I don't have much, but I am a man
I got a woman down the Park Ridge
Who is finer than
Fall with me, fall with me, fall me, fall
Through the waist of the hourglass
But I don't have much, but I am a man

Second hand gypsy is no flower
Fingers are frozen with power
The of the moth to the fire
Your desire

Cold, cold on the back of my knees
The blows in on Assiniboine breeze
The of the moth to the fire
Your Achilles'

All the pegs and all the round holes
fit all of the stories you told
The pull of the moth to the
Your Achilles'
Pull of the to the fire
Your desire

But I have much